Instant Obsession Read online C.M. Steele (Best Friends Duet #2)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Best Friends Duet Series by C.M. Steele
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Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 20411 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 102(@200wpm)___ 82(@250wpm)___ 68(@300wpm)
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“No, just time. I had to wait for the new one with all the security features from my tech department.”

“I’m really sorry.”

“Okay. I’ve got a meeting. I’ll be back in two hours. Don’t break anything.”

“Do you need me to go with you to take notes?”

“Not dressed like that. None of my staff will be able to concentrate on the meeting.” I try to control the disgust at the idea of them looking at what’s mine, but it’s so damn hard to do. “Just don’t break anything.”

Chapter 4

Addison

He leaves and before I can go ask him what to do, he calls his assistant to follow him. She does like a simpering fool and I’m left standing in his office with nothing to do. I suddenly need to pee, so I head out into the lobby and start looking for the little girl’s room. Damn it, where is it?

I pass by the glass windows of the conference room where Tanner sits at the end of the table listening to another guy standing up in a suit. The guy loses his train of thought and stares at me. I try to get away before I get in trouble, but Tanner is out of his seat and to the door.

“Ms. Reynolds, my office right now.” I follow him silently back to his office. “Where the fuck are you going? I thought I told you to stay in my office.”

“I had to use the bathroom.”

“There’s a bathroom in my office. Now go in there and behave. Damn it. You’re interrupting my meeting.”

“I’m sorry. I had no idea your employees can’t concentrate on the task at hand.”

“Stay your ass in here until I get out.” Damn, he’s even sexier when he’s angry.

“What am I supposed to do?”

“I don’t know. Plan the wedding.”

“Fine. Ugh. Tyrant.” I’m going to mess up everything in there. Maybe he’ll spank me for being a bad girl.

“You better believe it.” He closes the door behind him while I flip him the bird behind his back. I go into the bathroom and of course it’s immaculate. There’s mouthwash in there and it smells like lavender. Interesting, I wonder how often he holds Ms. Grace trapped in his office.

I’m so ready to walk out of here and go home, but I need the job. After freshening up, I walk around and steal his seat. I can smell his cologne and I breath it in. He took the new laptop with him, so I take out my planner and my notepad and get to work.

Two hours later and I’ve managed to call the florist and start the seating arrangements.

“Comfortable?”

“Yes,” I say, smiling up at him.

“I need you to type up these notes. Grace and I have a lunch meeting.”

“And I’m supposed to type it on…”

“Here you go, smart ass.” He hands over a laptop and the document is already started for me. I watch as he goes into the closet and pulls out his dark blue wool trench coat. Fuck, my pussy throbs in his chair. I’m sure the seat is entirely wet.

“Have fun.”

“Behave. Your lunch will be brought up by security at noon.” He walks out without another word. Why am I here unless it’s to torture me?

At twelve exactly my lunch is brought up. I’m shocked, but then again, he’s exceptionally anal about everything. I shoot a text to Madison. So bored. *eyeroll*

Madison: Sorry, girl.

Tanner: You can go home.

Me: Are you sure? I love wasting your money.

Madison: Emmitt just told me that you’re working for Tanner. At least he’s good to look at.

Tanner: Come back tomorrow at ten am.

Me: Panty melting hot.

Tanner: Who the fuck is panty melting hot?

Me: Sorry, not meant for you. Off the clock though.

Tanner: Who, Addison?

I don’t answer. Instead, I leave the office and go straight down and out of the building before he comes back and especially when he sees what I did to his closet.

* * *

“Addison, what the hell are you wearing?”

“Clothes, business professional, I might add.”

“Yeah, but they cling to you.”

“And? Should I wear a drab sack?”

“No, but the men here are drooling.”

“I’ve only seen like three guys since I came in. Oh and you, so I hardly doubt they’re all beating their chests to see if I’ll bend over their desks.”

He goes into his office closet. “What the fuck, Addison?” I bite back the smile on my face. I completely forgot I rearranged his things inside there.

“What? I was bored.”

“Come here.” I follow his order and walk over to him attempting to look remorseful which I am totally not. He’s so hot when he’s hot. I bet he wants to spank me. I want him to do it. I can feel the tension in him.

He leans down, staring at me. “You’re pushing it.”

“I can just fix it. It’s not like you give me any real work. I’ll just…” I bend over mid-sentence and pick up the hangers I knocked down, leaving my ass up in the air to tempt the sexy bastard. I swear I could feel him step closer, almost touching me. He growls and walks away. God, if he did, he’d see how wet my pussy is right now. I’m just getting started with Mr. Uptight. I’ll give him something really tight if he wants.


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